Chapter 12: I have a song for you

Time stayed for a long time, and Nineteen Nian sat next to her, dragging his head, looking at Gu Zijun helplessly.

Watching her slowly look for songs, she inexplicably felt that she suddenly became bored, and thinking about it, she inexplicably began to count them.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Nineteen Nian counted slowly, and when she counted to the fifty-seventh number, Nineteen Nian waited a little anxiously.

"Oh my God! It's the fifty-seventh number, why haven't you found the track yet. โ€

"Don't worry! Stop! Gu Zijun waved her hand at Nineteen Nian again, with her expression, Nineteen Nian really felt that she was not in a hurry at all, "Isn't this woman still unrepertoire?" If Ben Woman finds the track, will she keep you waiting? โ€

Nineteen thoughts seemed to fly over a flock of crows, speechless and speechless.

But what about Gu Zijun? She is still not in a hurry, and she still uses her own set of theories that are not in a hurry to advise Nineteen Nian.

"Don't worry, there is a saying, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Okay! Then you look for it slowly, we are not in a hurry. โ€

Nineteen Nian had no choice but to look at Fufeng again, at this time, Fufeng was also a little bored, and it was estimated that he was also waiting for Gu Zijun to find a repertoire.

Half a day passed, Gu Zijun finally found the track, and the two anxious people were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I've picked it, you can sing it."

When Gu Zijun raised his head and looked at the two of them, Fu Feng and Nineteen Nian were both covered with black charcoal.

"Why do you two feel weird about what you're looking at me like that?" Gu Zijun found the song and was about to return the phone to Fufeng, but found that the atmosphere was strange.

Fufeng took the phone, he stared at the phone screen, and said, "It's nothing." What songs did you pick? I'll have to see if I can sing. โ€

Gu Zijun patted Nineteen Nian, who was drinking Coke, and she said to her: "I just saw the Japanese songs stored in Fufeng's mobile phone, most of them are healing songs, and I feel a little strange. โ€

"What's strange, are you reading it wrong, maybe it's not a healing type of song." Nineteen Nian said to Gu Zijun with a chuckle.

"Your girlfriend and I don't know Japanese, but I can still understand it. You don't think I'm so stupid, okay? โ€

Nineteen Nian smiled again: "Okay, you're not stupid, you're very smart." That's it, my big woman Gu. โ€

Fu Feng had already finished reading his phone at this time, and when he raised his head and looked at Gu Zijun, he was very puzzled, he asked Gu Zijun: "Didn't you say that you were looking for a song?" I didn't find any of them. โ€

"Originally, I was going to look for songs, but when I saw that they were all Japanese songs, I didn't bother to look for them."

Nineteen Nian dragged her head, looking very helpless, she said: "Then you are still staring at the phone screen seriously, I thought you were looking for a song." โ€

Gu Zijun raised his eyebrows at Nineteen Nian: "Whether you find it or not, it's always okay to be a showman, right?" โ€

Nineteen Nian didn't even raise her head, she wanted to say to Gu Zijun: Gu Da Woman, are you here to be funny?

In between chatting, Fufeng's eyes did not leave the phone.

The music sounded, and the tone was a song that Nineteen Nian and Fu Feng were very familiar with, "I once thought about a hundred".

"Nineteen Nian, your current state is much better than the time when you were at the same table with me." When the prelude sounded, Fufeng reached into his pocket and took out his headphones and put them on his ears, "This song by Mika Nakajima's "Once I Thought About a Hundred" is given to you, I hope that in the future, you can get farther and farther away from depression. โ€

As the words fell, the music began, and Fufeng began to hum a song.

"ใ€ไป†ใŒๆญปใฎใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ‚ฆใƒŸใƒใ‚ณใŒๆกŸๆกฅใงๆ˜Žใ„ใŸใ‹ใ€‘

I used to think about it a hundred times because there were black-tailed gulls screaming on the pier

ใ€ๆณขใฎ้šๆ„ใซๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงๆถˆใˆใ‚‹่ฟ‡ๅŽปใ‚‚peckใฐใ‚“ใง้ฃžใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‘ใ€‘

As the waves rise and fall, they disappear and fly away with the past

ใ€ไป†ใŒๆญปใฎใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏ็”Ÿๆ—ฅใซๆใฎ่ŠฑใŒๅ’ฒใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‘

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When the lines sounded, Fufeng was humming the song softly in Japanese that was not in tune, and his singing skills were not very good, either he was out of tune at every turn, or he couldn't sing it out of line.

Despite this, Nineteen Nian still listened to this song, because she knew that Japanese was a little difficult for Fufeng, after all, he had never studied Japanese systematically except for some Japanese songs.

It's understandable to go out of tune or something.

"Fufeng, do you remember that classmate who was in the same situation as me? It's just that she has better grades than me. โ€

When Fufeng finished singing this song, he didn't expect that Nineteen Nian would suddenly ask her this question, maybe because of this song, it reminded her of some of the past.

Fufeng said: "Don't think too much, it's all in the past." Good grades are capital, sit in the last row in the first class, and return to your original seat in the third class, which is actually normal, after all, you don't know the environment in our class at that time. โ€

"It's all in the past, and it's time to forget." Nineteen Nian said that it was all about the past, but she still remembered the past in her heart.

People's minds are sometimes really strange, obviously saying that they want to forget the past, but they still remember the past clearly in their hearts, perhaps because of these, there is the origin of the word duplicity.

"Okay, don't think about it, you still have to have a happy graduation party." Gu Zijun said and read a glass of Coke for Nineteen again, "Today, let's just eat, drink and have fun happily, and don't mention the previous things." In the future, you and I will accompany you when the sky falls. โ€

"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have sung this song. I used to talk about this song when you used to sit at the same table, I thought you liked this song very much, and I wanted to surprise you after practicing for a long time, but I didn't expect it to make you think of something unhappy. Fufeng said sorry as he unplugged his headphones, turned on the other music, and continued to play.

Nineteen Nian put down the Coke handed over by Gu Zijun, and she said to Fufeng: "It's okay, maybe it's just because I just graduated, and I still remember some of the past events in junior high school." โ€

Gu Zijun has been trying to change the topic by the side, and she said to the two of them as she wanted: "You have both graduated, what do you two still want to do in the past." Moreover, the purpose of our gathering today is not to bring up the unhappy past, but to celebrate the bright future. โ€

Gu Zijun picked up the cup and said, "Come on!" This time, for our bright future, cheers! โ€

"Cheers."

Her words finally drove Nineteen Nian and Fufeng to them, and putting aside the old things, the three of them raised their glasses again to celebrate the end of their junior high school careers.

The sun hanging in the sky slowly fell, the sun was no longer dazzling, the breeze swept through the treetops, gently brushed the pavilion on the mountain, although the hot sun said that the whole earth was baked all day, but when it fell, it would bring a beautiful scenery of dusk.

Occasionally, I seem to be able to hear a burst of laughter under the pavilion from time to time, three years of junior high school career, and the last thing I brought was just a few best friends talking and laughing, and making trouble.

Graduation, maybe not so bad, to meet two good friends, three years of junior high school is worth it.

While drinking Coke and looking at the dusk that will appear soon, Nineteen Nian said to himself in his heart: "Goodbye, my junior high school career." โ€